Fucked Up
Bad girl looking, look like she tooken
Might try to bag anyway, she keep trying to look my way (Aye)
All eyes I can tell she want it (Aye)
Don't be surprised when I push up on it
You got me fucked up (Up)
'Cause you got me fucked up (Fucked up)
'Cause don't think I want try it
Do anything just to get inside it
Don't even think I can not provide it
I got it yeah, I ain't trying to hide it (Hide it)
Man tell yo girl stop looking at me (Me)
'Cause I'm a take her and make her take my D, yeah (Yeah)
I can tell she gon' off that liquor
But don't worry bout a thang my nigga (Nigga)
I'm at the top of the chain my nigga (Nigga)
I give her back now she got fame my nigga (My nigga)
Go get some money buy some game my nigga
Don't fuck around unless you game my nigga
Swear it'll never be the same my nigga (Nigga)
'Cause she chose me my nigga (Oh you)
You got me fucked up (Up)
You got me fucked up
You got me fucked up (Up)
Yeah You got me fucked up (Up)
Get some money buy some game
What I'm doing outcha lane (Ah)
Lil mama you and shorty not the same (Ah)
Honestly It's just something bout ya frame (Me)
Promise to never call you outcha name
They know we balling he ain't bout the fame (Ah)
I give her hella D I got her trained (Ah)
She wet the bed like she ain't potty trained (Whoa)
I think I seen a chick with Wonnie Dang
She was sididdy now she holla gang (Ah)
The shit she ask for me be pocket change
Say you ain't happy something gotta change (Me)
Homie was acting now he not in range
She my mistress me and money engaged (Whoa)
Different chapter we just turning the page (Ah)
She be present when I burn up the stage (Hunnitshit)
She the ocean I'm just catchin' the wave
Lips poppin' with no make up or shades
I love her style man I think she my fav (Ah)
Kiss her neck while I grab on her waist
Pop a bottle prolly make up a game
When I get time I be all in her face (Ah)
Bangin' body shorty swing it my way (Ah)
Got me fucked up I think I'm a stay (Hunnitshit)
You got me fucked up (Up)
You got me fucked up
You got me fucked up (Up)
Yeah You got me fucked up
You got me fucked up (Up)
You got me fucked up
You got me fucked up (Up)
Yeah You got me fucked up
Yeah You got me fucked up
Yeah You got me fucked up
Might try to bag anyway, she keep trying to look my way (Aye)
All eyes I can tell she want it (Aye)
Don't be surprised when I push up on it
You got me fucked up (Up)
'Cause you got me fucked up (Fucked up)
'Cause don't think I want try it
Do anything just to get inside it
Don't even think I can not provide it
I got it yeah, I ain't trying to hide it (Hide it)
Man tell yo girl stop looking at me (Me)
'Cause I'm a take her and make her take my D, yeah (Yeah)
I can tell she gon' off that liquor
But don't worry bout a thang my nigga (Nigga)
I'm at the top of the chain my nigga (Nigga)
I give her back now she got fame my nigga (My nigga)
Go get some money buy some game my nigga
Don't fuck around unless you game my nigga
Swear it'll never be the same my nigga (Nigga)
'Cause she chose me my nigga (Oh you)
You got me fucked up (Up)
You got me fucked up
You got me fucked up (Up)
Yeah You got me fucked up (Up)
Get some money buy some game
What I'm doing outcha lane (Ah)
Lil mama you and shorty not the same (Ah)
Honestly It's just something bout ya frame (Me)
Promise to never call you outcha name
They know we balling he ain't bout the fame (Ah)
I give her hella D I got her trained (Ah)
She wet the bed like she ain't potty trained (Whoa)
I think I seen a chick with Wonnie Dang
She was sididdy now she holla gang (Ah)
The shit she ask for me be pocket change
Say you ain't happy something gotta change (Me)
Homie was acting now he not in range
She my mistress me and money engaged (Whoa)
Different chapter we just turning the page (Ah)
She be present when I burn up the stage (Hunnitshit)
She the ocean I'm just catchin' the wave
Lips poppin' with no make up or shades
I love her style man I think she my fav (Ah)
Kiss her neck while I grab on her waist
Pop a bottle prolly make up a game
When I get time I be all in her face (Ah)
Bangin' body shorty swing it my way (Ah)
Got me fucked up I think I'm a stay (Hunnitshit)
You got me fucked up (Up)
You got me fucked up
You got me fucked up (Up)
Yeah You got me fucked up
You got me fucked up (Up)
You got me fucked up
You got me fucked up (Up)
Yeah You got me fucked up
Yeah You got me fucked up
Yeah You got me fucked up
Credits
Writer(s): Marquis Hilliard
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